Remarried prosperous concubine

Chapter 160 Flowers and Cow Dung

Chapter 160 Flowers and Cow Dung (4)
She is a woman, a woman with a small heart, and she is still resenting the fact that this man drove her away with the sound of the piano just now.

The deep laughter behind her got louder, but no sound was made to stop her from leaving.

"Who's here?" It wasn't until Ling Xiaoxiao and his party disappeared that the immortal son clapped his hands to beckon.

"For Lord Hui, the person here is the wife of General Luo Haitian's mansion." A black figure appeared in response, kneeling respectfully on the ground.

"Him?" Young Master Immortal's eyes flashed with regret, "It's really ruining such a beautiful woman."

For some reason, a very unimaginable image appeared in the mind of the fairy boy: a swaying flower stuck in a pile of stinky cow dung, what a grievance.

After Ling Xiaoxiao left Luo Mansion, Huang Mingzhu personally led Zhilan into the South Courtyard. First, she introduced each other to the seven beauties in the South Courtyard. After the background, the beauties have no scruples, and naturally they are ridiculed.

Huang Mingzhu lazily covered her lips when the beauties were almost humiliated, told the beauties to leave, took the teacup, and said to Zhilan while eating: "My lord is a long-term lover, follow me It has eyes." She paused, took a long breath into the teacup, and smiled slightly: "You can be regarded as a person with eyes if you follow the master."

Huang Mingzhu's words fell on Zhilan's ears, somehow it was a bit harsh, although Huang Mingzhu's attitude was flat, her voice was flat, and her words sounded normal no matter what, but they seemed to have a deep meaning.

And Aunt Huang’s words are hard to answer no matter how you listen to them. If you answer modestly, you are a person without eyes, which will make Luo Haitian’s face weak. where.

Zhilan stood in front of Aunt Huang, a little at a loss, with red eye circles, like a harmless little white rabbit, Luo Haitian saw it, and felt a little distressed, coughed softly, and was about to speak, Aunt Huang rolled her eyes slightly: "Do you have something to say?"

"No, no, tell me, Zhuer." Luo Haitian waved his hand immediately, not daring to say any more: Letting Zhilan in today has already made Aunt Huang's face weak, how dare she make Aunt Huang angry now.

Aunt Huang took a sip of tea and nodded: "Madam entrusted this matter to me, so it is my job to reprimand the concubine, but it is also the first time I help Madam to manage the council, so what is there to say?" If it's not right, you should take more care of me, Lord." These words were a bit of a complaint, originally she was welcomed back as a concubine, but now she has become a concubine, otherwise there is no need for Ling Xiaoxiao to reprimand the concubine. Confess.

Thinking of this, Aunt Huang wished she could tear the woman in front of her into pieces. She had such a noble status, but she ended up with the same status as such a lowly woman.

When Luo Haitian heard this, his face turned red, he lowered his head and concentrated on drinking tea, the room fell silent for a while, and the atmosphere suddenly became awkward, he took a few sips of tea before he cleared his throat and said: "These inner house people Naturally, Xiaoxiao and Zhu'er are the ones who decide the matter." These words meant that Zhilan was handed over, Aunt Huang raised her eyebrows and smiled, her long eyelashes flickered slightly, and an imperceptible chill flowed through her eyes.

Zhilan originally listened to Luo Haitian's words, her face was pale without any blood, but when she looked at Aunt Huang, she saw the coldness flashing in her eyes, she suddenly trembled, feeling cold all over her body, A feeling suddenly rose in her heart, a very strange feeling: she and the children in her womb were like those moths who threw themselves into the net. At this moment, Zhilan felt a trace of regret in her heart... Maybe she made a mistake today... Luofu.

Aunt Huang took another sip of tea, and gently put down the teacup: "What I said is true, I thank you for your kindness." She still thinks of herself as a flat wife.

After she finished speaking, she looked at Zhilan: "Our Luo family is a big family in the capital, no different from the small family you used to. You must pay more attention to your words and deeds, and don't lose face."

She confessed, and Zhilan gently moved her body to agree, and after a while, her body became tired, but she didn't dare to hum.

Huang Mingzhu kept nagging: "You have served me before, and you should know what I like, but some details need to be paid attention to, and I will serve you more carefully in the future..." After talking a lot, she came again: "I don't know what I like, either. More to say, and you, if you don't understand anything, you should ask the girls frequently, don't make mistakes and make the master unhappy."

When Zhilan heard this, she murmured to herself: This is too much to say, and she needs to ask the maids frequently, why is it that Aunt Na entered the door, it is simply reprimanding the maids.

But what can she do, who let her body deed be in other people's hands.

Aunt Huang said something, and Zhilan responded obediently. After a while, she thought that Aunt Huang had finally reprimanded her. Dislike Zhilan's low background and worry that she won't be able to make it to the stage.

"Aristocratic families are different from ordinary wealthy households. Rules are well established, and there are also rules for clothing, food, housing and transportation. Your background is not good. You should pay attention to these. If you make half a mistake, you will be ridiculed. Not only will you laugh at you for not being able to get on the stage , I'm afraid it will hurt the face of the master and the Luo family. How about you, stay in the south courtyard these days, while recuperating your body, first figure out these simplest regulations, don't make mistakes and make people laugh at you , have no knowledge."

Zhilan's eyes were reddish, but she could only lower her head, and agreed again. Huang Mingzhu was often a savvy person. She could see that Luo Haitian could only endure this far today. It's not good.

She covered her cherry lips with her hands, yawned, stretched her waist, and said to Luo Haitian: "Master, don't you want to go out to entertain today? There is a letter from big sister, I'm afraid the emperor wants to recruit you today." Grandpa enters the palace, Grandpa should prepare early, don't panic when the time comes."

Luo Haitian glanced at Zhilan, and couldn't let it go: "What's the matter with Concubine Shu?"

Aunt Huang gave her a coquettish look: "My lord is right, the holy will is something we girls can guess at random."

(End of this chapter)

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